Context Is Everything Songtext
von Cult With No Name

Could we share, not should we care
But who will dare to threaten this?

Raise your pitch, not praise the rich
Yeah, pump your fist along with us
And suddenly out of nowhere I hear a voice there in my head
"You pick the wrong words, then you wind up dead"


Term your states, not state your terms
It's not too late late for me and you

So waive the rules, not rule the waves
They're not the same, that much is true

And suddenly out of nowhere I hear a voice there in my head
"You pick the wrong words, then you wind up dead"

"You pick the wrong words, then you wind up dead"
"You pick the wrong words, then you wind up dead"
You pick the wrong words, then forget what's said